320 grams of Meaty Goodness – and more meat later on..
Last night I cooked Roast Vegies and Steak with Jack Daniels Sauce.

Yum!
Here’s the recipe for the sauce, just to stop you salivating all over the keyboard, ok?
4 cloves garlic – peeled
1 tsp. olive oil
2/3 cup water
1 cup pineapple juice
3 Tbls. teriyaki sauce
2 Tbls. soy sauce
1 1/3 cups packed dark brown sugar
1/2 lemon – juice of
1/2 sm. onion – minced
1 Tbls. Jack Daniel’s® whiskey
1 Tbls. crushed pineapple
1/4 tsp. cayenne pepper
-Slowly sauté garlic cloves in olive oil over low heat until tender; set aside.
-Bring water, pineapple juice, teriyaki sauce, soy sauce, and brown sugar to a boil, stirring constantly, then reduce heat to low.
-Press sautéed garlic with the flat edge of a knife to create a paste; stir into sauce along with remaining ingredients.
-Simmer sauce for 45 minutes, stirring occasionally.
After finishing all that and resting awhile, we decided to go clubbing at Peel. Louis’ exams start this week, so it’s the last chance to kick our heels up before he needs to concentrate. Also a whole bunch of his friends seemed to be going.
We got there about 12.30, and after parking we braved the cold night air and made a beeline for the entrance.
Once inside it was the usual, so wandered around to try and find Louis’ friends.
First person I see? Jason. (My ex, Vernon’s friend.) He’s just gotten back from yet another overseas backpacking adventure, this time from the US. I swear all that guy does is travel. And he’s no different to the last time I saw him… still talks the leg off an iron pot.
So most of my night was sorted, but I did manage to slip away a few times and Louis and i had some ‘us’ time, dancing and watching people dance.
Oh and I witnessed my first fight in a nightclub. Not surprisingly, it was between two lesbians, one of them about the height of my knee. Speaking of lesbians, there were HEAPS of them there. Honestly I don’t know why they’re not at their own clubs, instead of infiltrating ours. Anyone want to goto a lesbian bar? Ah, didn’t think so.
Whilst watching the people dance on the back dancefloor, some guy next to me started talking to me. Introduced himself, can’t remember his name, but it was all in aid of trying to hook his friend (Ugly ginger haired white boy) up with one of Louis’ friends. And it didn’t work. 10 points for having the courage to ask though.
Whilst that was happening and I was trying to shout into Louis’ ear, I saw Andrew (my ex) walk past, look at me and keep walking. A hello would have been nice, but i guess that would have been too much effort. Not like we dated for long or anything.. only 2 1/2 yrs.. pfft.
Anyway it was starting to get too crowded in there, so ended up back in the lounge area, and another conversation with Jason. This time complaining that I don’t know any other rice queens to hook him up with. I explained the last rice queen I was friends with hit on my then boyfriend, and the ones i’d met since weren’t worth knowing. I’m sure there are some nice white guys out there, he’ll find one eventually. Oh well. (If you’re one of those nice rice queens and want to meet an outgoing mid 20s top asian guy, lemme know. I might put you in touch. Sluts like S***n, D****l and A**m need not apply.)
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yum yum…
how abt adding tomatoes, some leaves n lemon on mayonnaise. d potatoes can be steamed n goes with butter. Fish is a gud 2. oh dun forget d wine. a complete meal.
Tomatoes? Leaves? Lemon? Mayonnaise? Fish? with this? I don’t think so.
And I already have potatoes.. roast ones, don’t need steamed ones too. Potato overload..